A/N- Technically, this is my first Forever Knight fanfic. I say technically because this is also a Buffy the Vampire Slayer crossover. I hope you enjoy! This is set at the end of the Angel series so it encompasses it too. This is also set at the very end of the Forever Knight series.

Disclaimer- I do not own Forever Knight…that belongs to whoever made it…Sorry, I am afraid I don't know. I don't own Buffy or Angel, either. They belong to Joss Whedon.

Biggest Bad

Spike had traveled as far as he could away from LA as possible. Now, he found himself in a Toronto bar, drinking shot after shot.

He, Angel, and Illyria had defeated the demons that the destruction of Wolfram and Hart had released. After that, they had went their separate ways. Spike had thought about going to see Buffy…to finally tell her that he was still alive. But his conscience--courtesy of his soul--had made him think better of it. Now, as he was beginning to sway where he sat, a stranger sat down beside him.

On normal nights, he wouldn't have paid the person sitting next to him a second glance, but tonight he noticed something. This man seemed incredibly out of place here in this dingy little bar. He was dressed in a crisp, solid black suit. His white blond hair was combed cleanly back. He looked immensely sad.

He didn't order a drink. Instead, he began to look around the bar. Finally, he caught sight of Spike staring at him.

"What do you want?" he asked in a regal tone.

"Nothin', mate," Spike said, gulping down another shot. "Just wondering what a stuffy, to-do man is doin' in this place."

"Stuffy?" the man said, standing. "You have no idea who you are talking to, child."

Child. Now that was something Spike had not been called in a while. He stood to meet the man's challenge.

Spike raised an eyebrow at him. He morphed into his vampiric state for a moment, just to give this guy a fleeting glance. Once he was back in his more human state, he found that the man was laughing at him.